A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The night is long and gentle.

Perhaps it was because of the same mind, so this night seemed to be very different from the past.

Bao Jinghan seemed to have been awakened, and seemed to be rippling in a dream that he had never woken up before.

But every cell in her body felt his tenderness keenly.

Fragile kisses, fiery lips, hot body, steady heartbeat, loving touch...

Dizzy being kissed, hugged, stroked.

Warm lips ran down her chin, across her neck and collarbone, and he repeated in a low voice, "jet'aime!"

The buttons on the chest were undone one by one.

Bao Jinghan, who fell under Lu Yan's seemingly gentle but hot and powerful offensive, seemed drunk.

She hugged his neck and let him do whatever he wanted.

From time to time, he would kiss and entangle with his lips and tongue.

When bringing her back to her senses, Lu Yan had stripped her pajamas off.

And he was propping up the bed with one hand, looking down at her, as if admiring the beauty that had never been peeped by others and that belonged entirely to him...

Maybe it was because the eyes were too red and fiery.

Bao Jinghan's heart suddenly panicked, and he subconsciously wanted to cover up, but he looked around but couldn't find anything suitable.In desperation, she instinctively hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to use his body to cover herself.

Lu Yan couldn't help sipping, but a gentle smile flashed across his scorching eyes.

This Nier, it turns out that she is really thin-skinned in this regard!

But this, this is not a cover-up, it is clearly——

"Ni'er, you're in such a hurry that you threw yourself into your arms?"

He sighed deeply, but his warm palm covered her softness without warning.

The private territory was suddenly invaded, and Bao Jinghan, who was blushing, couldn't help but widen his eyes and wanted to scream, but his warm lips were attached again, sucking those lips that were as soft as cherry blossom petals, and kissed her. All the voices were taken away.

Can't push, can't move.

The powerless Bao Jinghan gradually became emotional under his meticulous teasing.

She clearly felt an indescribable emptiness, which reminded her of the dream just now, like floating in the sea, waiting for someone to redeem...

Of course, she has to make a statement very seriously.

That dream just now was definitely not Chun... Cough, dream!

**, gradually rising.

Bao Jinghan could clearly feel his own, so naturally he could also feel his.

The heart that was already beating so fast seemed to be about to jump into the throat.

She was nervous, very nervous.

But when Lu Yan's slightly hoarse voice, dyed with rich lust, lightly tapped on her eardrums, she who was originally nervous and wanted to pretend to faint without knowing it, suddenly calmed down.

And everything after that seems to have become particularly logical.

She was sobbing, babying, completely possessed by him, allowing him to look at herself, struggling repeatedly, ups and downs on the edge of this kind of happiness and pain, and finally sank into the almost crazy joy.

And for many nights after that, she would often think of that gentle moonlit night, he used his deep and sexy voice to seriously confuse her mind, and said in a deep and domineering way: "Jing Han, give yourself to me." I... let us go crazy together! In this life, we will be together..."

The result of a night of indulgence can be imagined.

Bao Jinghan has heard of this kind of thing, the first time is raw, the second time is acquaintance, the third time is pure enjoyment.

But now, she just wants to refute that bastard who said this viciously!